At least here...I can be certain that the sky truly is crying.

[The softest of sighs...and then the sound of paper folding once more]

I do not...feel well. Everyone else is fine.

...I think I will retire early, tonight.

( Private|Accidentally hackable )

He is gone...

He will be fine, of course. Not even JUPITER will touch him.

But...

Ah. The cold weather has brought more than it's share of electrical problems as of late. I wonder how worse it will get before it is over.